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Genesis: Freed. Chapter 33:
Winter was aware that some Genisians could change their gender as if nothing had happened, sometimes it was for convenience or because they simply did it for pleasure, so she decided not to bring up that subject. - It has a beautiful garden. I did not think that this type of Rosas still existed, they talked about them as if they were stories. Winter commented as she turned her gaze to the garden. "Surprised that I use this feminine figure?" The professor questioned naturally. "N-No, I just didn't think you were a gender-swapping Genisian." — -Well, I only do it for fun, as for the Garden, it all started with a single Crystal Rose since that day it grew in my spacious patios. — — Is it true that flowers shine in the full moon?— —Roses shine on the moon to pay tribute to the genisians of the moon. It only happens every couple of years, not every time as they expend magical energy after each nightglow. — The albino was interested in those subjects that the teacher could notice him
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 34:
The day would come, Nestor was still resting and Winter had gone to the hospital to see young Blongers. His men informed him that they had not seen anything abnormal all day and all night, even at shift change, so that feeling of concern would vanish. In the boy's room, a white color dominated the whole place. Luckily for the albino, his clothing would help him stand out and between his observant gaze he would see a smiling boy with some bandages, gauze and bandages on his being, Winter couldn't help but look at him sadly so he would approach the young Blongers. "My bodyguard couldn't come because he's unwell, but he would have wanted to come see you." — "Don't worry, nothing's wrong. I owe my gratitude to both of them, especially to you since I always meet you at the least desired moments. The boy would let out a nervous giggle. —Well, for me there is no problem with meeting like this, it seems that destiny gave me the exact moments to take it out on your aggressors. — Winter wou
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 35:
Murder was potentially known by criminals, he was the leader of a small group of murderers so when he had no interest in a job he could send others to fulfill them, most of the suburbs had a deep respect for the leader but not with his men because they considered that their men were not worthy of having a leader like the one they had, but as had been said, disrespecting one of them was like disrespecting the Murder, so it was not expected to receive an immediate response from part of the masked The objective of Muderous Psychopath was not to exercise perfection itself, that subject was in charge of humans and genisians, all alike. If they didn't like his way of working then they shouldn't expect that this man would one day defend them. Mysterious, reserved and a man of few words, perhaps he makes fun of police justice as well as the justice of organizations, but it was because none of them dared to cross the side of crime as that subject did to get answers. Right now he was facing a
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 36:
You could see a young albino lying on the ground, tearful eyes and a battered body, saliva coming from his lips after so much beating and crying, the aggressor did not seem to want to stop. The boy could only cover himself from the damage that they gave him at that moment, that man with golden eyes and black hair looked at the albino with repudiation, in his hand he held a bottle of liquor while the other had it wielded and with blood on the knuckles. —You are nothing more than a damn disgrace, you are a despicable being, an aberration, you should die right now. - Said that man full of fury. The infant only let out a few moans of pain to then briefly see a white-haired woman, her face was blurred and in her arms she had a black-haired child with golden eyes like his father and a light color like his mother. The victim's eyes betrayed a deep terror when seeing the same look of ridiculousness in the mother, a look that would force him to get up. It had been a nightmare, reality began
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 37:
In the world there are so many different stories that no one is able to write them all, each one tells how sad, how hard and how surmountable life is that some may have their own problems to see it. In the case of the Heath academy, all stories are stored in that place, each of them are the students who attend it, Mey and Toshiri were very close and with the recent event they had to unite more luckily none of them came out seriously injured thanks to the intervention of the masked man. On the other hand, Persephone and Hiyori kept striving to achieve their goals like the agents they were, they had to leave their footprints like their parents did at all times. Winter had to resist family and social pressure to strengthen the company as well as to bring those responsible to justice. Director Lockwood this time was more aware of Murder's actions and with it alternatives to improve the security of the city, he had to be attentive to his 2-month-old son as well as the others between 16
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 38:
Why suddenly a boy who doesn't look for trouble started looking for it? It was simple, being so judged, so unhappy, so humiliated, he would end up showing his true face. For a Genisian, the hatred would corrupt him and for a human that would cause two decisions to be created, kill or be killed. In the case of Winter, the murderous side would come out, a side that Nestor would know from the beginning, Murder. At the moment that Winter got angry or wore a helmet he was another person, the actions he did when he was upset or had that helmet he would not remember when he regained his composure, everything that Murder Winter did he would not remember, the same thing happened with the murderer, Everything that the tycoon did, he did not remember. Right now, Murder was in school, angry and about to make a mistake in front of the other teachers. Draven would see Winter as a threat so he would smile. - Will you play the hero? I was just messing around with the students but ok. — He would tu
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 39:
Taras would carry his young master in his arms because the sedative hadn't taken effect and for him to rest he would leave him lying on the sofa where he would allow him to relax and get enough sleep while he did the assigned chores. Nestor knew the great instability that Winter endured because after all he had taken care of it as if it were a drifting rosebush, between the path of fatherhood and the bodyguard he could notice the sudden change in Winter's personality, sometimes he was a boy as it is normally known, reserved, asocial, disinterested but when something overwhelmed him to such an extent it would lead him to a collapse where pure anger came out with the intention of killing, in that case, Murder came out. Murder and Winter communicated constantly while no one was looking, Taras seeing that thought that the boy had some sign of schizophrenia when in fact the same boy could be seen with an unpleasant attitude. The minotaur could maintain a stable conversation with one and
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 40:
The boys would shudder when they noticed the arrogant attitude of the man with a helmet, dressed in black with black gloves, the same ones that the girl with shining hair would remember after seeing him so often in the locations that that man sent her. Same man who would stand before them and without a hint of treating them like boys. 'I assume they've already been briefed on the Satrax case. - The hooded man commented sharply. "Well, I'll have to instruct. What an annoyance, things will be different with me and I won't give a damn if the Necromancy agent sent them to the infirmary the day before, or they give me 100% or they die trying, it's that simple. Ok, now with the main topic, you have heard on the news about a drug called Satrax, which I fight nearby because I know those areas together with the Necromancy agent. Their mission is to strengthen themselves physically and mentally because in this world they will lose companions, no tears, much less being paralyzed. Today we will